This is a song about "Charles s law"

Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Crazy like charles manson, ride around with me you better hope your seatbelts

Chasing tale and how to keep you away from law,

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

The trunk ain't raw but we running from the law

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Get ya head bust

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Non cooperative with any law enforcement operative

Im too rachet too rancid/ charles mansion/ unload with the gun bro

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

In front of our building, they was my heroes

A law suite arose to enclose my flows,